A Forced Contract Marriage With The Devil Novels & Stories

"Everything would revolve round you. You might never have to know trauma or death again. Your loved ones would be forever in your care, and the life you've always seek... Everything, and anything would be yours forever." "Or?" Without even letting her ended her statement, I blurted out. I knew there would be a catch somewhere with that, because nothing in this world at all, was for free. She just calmly smiled, before proceeding further. "You and the devil would have to sign a contract, where he would rule. And everything that you've ever wished for would become yours truly." "That's tricky and fake. The devil would never agree to such a contract like that!"

“Next time you should read the fine print. You signed a contract with the devil sweetheart…going back on the contracts agreement has consequences, deadly consequences,” It was In that very moment that I finally realized exactly what I had gotten myself into . I was screwed ,stuck between hell and the devil spawn himself. My choices were either burn in hell fire for an eternity or suffer an eternity married to the beast that I call my mate . Something about the satisfied look in his eyes just made me realize how eternally damned my soul had to be in order for me to be mated to such a monster.

I pulled a folder from my bag and dropped it on the table. “You have to sign this. Just six months.” Slowly, she turned around and walked to the table, looking at the papers like they were poison. “Why are you showing me this?” she asked. I stepped closer. My voice dropped. “I want you back. I need you in my life. Agree to this marriage contract, Taylor.” Biting her lip, she glared at me. “And why the fuck would you think I would accept this stupid agreement?” “Because I know you’re pregnant. And I know exactly why you will accept this? But first, who's the father? "

Contract Description: The devil’s work. Or more specifically, Lucifer’s design. The contract is a power that binds two individuals by marking their souls with a very intricate ability. A contract must be agreed upon by two individuals which they cannot fight against as the soul inflicts an equitable amount of psionic energy to each other. What would seal a normal human would not seal Lucifer thus the contract seals them in a way that both of them need to follow it. If a human would feel a slight shock every time he doesn’t follow the terms of the contract, Lucifer might feel like he is getting struck by a meteor.

The world came to a standstill when our lips touched. "Isabella Pari Morretti. I like the sound of that." His words mirrored my words from four years ago. He was surprisingly gentle with the kiss, tugging at my bottom lip a little before letting go. He was grooming me for my days in hell. The Congregation jumped in happiness, cheering loudly. It was official. I was married to the Devil now and no one could save me. As we walked away from the altar, I looked at my parents. While my dad sighed in relief that I didn't ruin his deal, my mother covered her face to hide her tears.

I need to get my revenge for her. Mother knew the truth. She had been the one to tell me that demons could not have children with anyone except their fated mate or a blood bride. I had accepted that. I had accepted that I would never have a child, never have a mate, never have the life that was meant for me. I had accepted that Rhea was gone.

Shock consumed him but fear consumed him even more as his entire understanding of power had changed tonight, everything he thought he knew about strength and authority had been shattered to dust from tonight confrontation. “Good..now that you know, I want you to run ahead and tell this message to your boss” Francesco said out in a very deep voice as his expression shifted fiercely, unconsciously every single person in the room listened carefully and nobody, not even one of them dared interrupt. “Tell him that the Devil is coming for his head and soul and his entire empire” The moment those words dropped from Francesco's mouth every one in the room gasped, even the young soldier couldn't beli

“A favor. That 's it. I don’t have anything in mind, yet. But when I do, I’ll call for you, you’ll answer me. No matter what. Otherwise, the deal is broken and you’ll get back to this shithole.” Mia breathed heavily. A favor? Get out of there? “Are you the Devil?” she asked. She still remembered some of the things her mother had told her. Mia shook her head, avoiding thinking too deeply about her mother. “Who cares? Does it matter?” “It does! I don’t want no deal with the Devil!” “You’re too picky, for someone who is about to become a worker in a brothel. Not only you, but your little doll of a sister.”

He informed me and I felt confused by his words. "What does it mean?" I asked, "A devil could never keep a human beside him, humans are always a great threat for us but..." He paused, stared at me with deep emotions surging in his eyes, and then continued, "I had requested the authority to let you stay beside me and for that, you have to go through that ritual. No human has ever survived that ritual but you... You survived and now you will be the first woman to bond with a devil forever." He said and I gasped in disbelief. "No," I yelled and then stood up as he held my hand and pulled me back to sit on the bed. "You have to accept this Ella, after 15 days I am gonna marry you and take you to

Yesha Elaine Valdez had signed her name, and in that single moment, her life had been rewritten. She was married. Legally, irrevocably… and yet, there had been no ceremony, no celebration, no witnesses. No ring. No vows. Nothing to mark the transition except the cold weight of the contract in her hand. And now, she was alone.